Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, if you change your mind, you're now officially a licensed Indiana hunter.

I know. I thought it was gonna be gross.

Did you get my proposal for the possible rezoning of Lot 48?

When you're out with the boys, you gotta be ready for a good pantsing.

with all the guys in the office.

and just listen, please? Yes.

It is when I'm celebrating Your birthday!!

I'm just glad you didn't end up inviting more of the motor...

Bow to the Pants Queen.

That was good. You do one.

I'm good at tolerating pain. I'm bad at math. And I'm stupid.

Apology not accepted, moron.

Giddyup! Giddyup!

Hmm, he has seemed really depressed lately.

I am the Pants Queen.

You think someone is hunting us?

No. How's it going out there?

All right. Give me another one.

Pretty good. Here, here!

The only trails he's gonna be surveying are trails of lies and deception.

Well, you better find out who it was. And then, purchase them a coffin,

You're surprised that my breasts didn't throw my aim off?

That's reckless endangerment, my son.

you could invite yourself into my stall and shoot me in the head.

I don't care that you're a girl. I just don't like change.

While I was tripping, I saw a quail and I shot at it.